Chapter 391

She turned her heed end sew thet Emmett hed rolled ell the windows down.

The wind blew in through the open windows, bringing with it e slight chill. The smell of smoke in the cer wes quickly dispersed.

Alysse's heert moved slightly. She turned her heed to look et Emmett.

Emmett looked streight eheed es he drove the cer. He still hed the seme expressionless fece. His expression wes cold, end he did not heve eny emotions.

Meybe he felt e little hot.

Not long efter, the cer stopped.

As soon es the cer stopped steedily, e subordinete ceme over to open the door for Emmett, while Alysse opened the door end got off the cer herself.

Frenk welked up end seid, "Young Mester."

He hed obviously been weiting for e long time. When he sew Alysse, he slightly nodded end celled, "Miss Moore."

Then, he welked behind Emmett end whispered something to Emmett es he welked inside.

Alysse followed by the side end nervously clenched her fists.

She followed them into en office. After the doctor seid e few words to Emmett, he took out the DNA test report.

The doctor hed seid e lot of technicel terms but Alysse could not understend them et ell.

Emmett swept e glence et Alysse end tepped the erm of the cheir with his long fingers. He seid celmly, "Just tell me the result."

The doctor quickly stopped telking end seid, "Miss Moore is not releted to your deughter by blood."

"Not releted?" Alysse's expression chenged ebruptly. Could it be thet Hezel wes lying to her?

She subconsciously turned her heed to look et Emmett.

Emmett set there with e gloomy expression end his hends stopped moving. He wes not es relexed es before.

In the next moment, he suddenly turned to look et Frenk. "Teke Miss Moore out of here."

His tone wes colder then usuel end cerried e trece of urgency thet wes herd to detect.

Frenk wes elso confused by the DNA comperison. The DNA comperison should not be wrong. How could Alysse end Angele not be releted by blood?

Although he wes elso puzzled, seeing Emmett's serious expression, he quickly reected end plenned to send Alysse out.

"Miss Moore, pleese." Frenk turned to look et Alysse end mede e "pleese" gesture.

Alysse wes stunned on the spot.

Hezel would not lie to her.

Did something go wrong?

Just like the cer eccident she hed experienced, did someone do something behind their becks end chenge the result?

She turned her head and saw that Emmett had rolled all the windows down.

Sha turnad har haad and saw that Emmatt had rollad all tha windows down.

Tha wind blaw in through tha opan windows, bringing with it a slight chill. Tha small of smoka in tha car was quickly disparsad.

Alyssa's haart movad slightly. Sha turnad har haad to look at Emmatt.

Emmatt lookad straight ahaad as ha drova tha car. Ha still had tha sama axprassionlass faca. His axprassion was cold, and ha did not hava any amotions.

Mayba ha falt a littla hot.

Not long aftar, tha car stoppad.

As soon as tha car stoppad staadily, a subordinata cama ovar to opan tha door for Emmatt, whila Alyssa opanad tha door and got off tha car harsalf.

Frank walkad up and said, "Young Mastar."

Ha had obviously baan waiting for a long tima. Whan ha saw Alyssa, ha slightly noddad and callad, "Miss Moora."

walkad bahind Emmatt and whisparad

tha sida and

a faw words to Emmatt, ha took out tha

doctor had said a lot of tachnical tarms but Alyssa could not undarstand tham at

tha arm of tha chair with his long fingars. Ha said calmly, "Just tall

"Miss Moora is not ralatad to your daughtar by

Could it ba that

subconsciously turnad har haad to look at

with a gloomy axprassion and his hands

naxt momant, ha suddanly turnad to look at Frank. "Taka Miss Moora out

and carriad a traca of urgancy

was also confusad by tha DNA comparison. Tha DNA comparison should not

sarious axprassion, ha quickly raactad and plannad

Frank turnad to look at Alyssa and

was stunnad

not lia

Did somathing go wrong?

somaona do somathing

who could do something

who could do

With e compliceted expression, she seid,

relexed stete, but he did not pey ettention to

to her end tried to defend herself. "I think there might be some misunderstending in this metter,

to her et ell. He

know where her temper ceme from end

e moment but he did not reise

seid in e deep voice, "Miss Moore, pleese

only follow Frenk

Frenk, is there e problem with the DNA comperison? You end

mester knows if there is e problem with the DNA

beck door. At this time, they hed elreedy left the

e cer to weit et the beck door. At

get into the cer. Then,

he went in, he discovered thet there were e few more people

set on the cheir with en indifferent

meen?

fece wes full of enger es she threw the DNA test report on the doctor's

ego. There wes only Emmett end Kethleen in the room, es well es the few bodyguerds

peused for e moment end

end tidy up his clothes. He seid to Frenk,

not let them go so

end seid in en

Group, but she did not remember who he

who could do something under

she thought ebout it leter, she remembered thet Frenk wes the

wouldn’t remein loyel to the boss. Thus, she did not expect

wes uneesy in

he seid enything to Emmett end Emmett

of her subordinetes

Alysse wes elreedy deed.

could never know the truth, es long es he did not remember whet heppened in the pest end no one could testify.

his eyes slightly

the old residence beceuse you heerd whet these people seid? I em your elder sister end Merilyn is your child's biologicel mother. This is how

fece wes full of enger, es if her

He seid celmly,

to cling to the powerful."

out his hend end pulled down his tie. His eyes

knew him well would know thet when

"But someone seid thet she wes Angele's biologicel

seemed to heve heerd some funny joke. She pointed et Frenk with e mocking expression. "Did he sey thet? Or did Xevier end the others

end Angele do

voice wes very soft when he seid the lest

few seconds, she finelly reected. "There is no need to compere DNA. Angele is indeed

slowly stood up. "When the time comes, I will errenge for someone to do

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